Wealthy men and wives are not easy to mix

An You didn't want to entangle with Guan Hongxu anymore, he was tired, tired of everything related to Guan Hongxu.

If they had divorced and there was no longer any involvement, at least he could still retain a trace of nostalgia for Guan Hongxu. When thinking of their time together, he would feel sweet and beautiful.

Now, there is nothing left.

Even if he really forgives Guan Hongxu one day, their relationship will never be restored.

Guan Hong continued to hold An You's hand, put it on his face, and said affectionately: "An You, tell me, what do you want me to do to make you happy?"

An You didn't want to talk to an idiot.

Guan Hongxu lowered his head: "I can't just watch you fall into someone else's arms."

"Then goug out your eyes." An You said indifferently.

Guan Hongxu hugged Anyou tightly, as if discussing this topic very seriously: "Don't talk about eyes, I can give you my life."

An You glared and said: "Guan Hongxu, you are sick, even if you give me your life, I wouldn't care. I hate you very much, and I hate you when I see you, understand?"

When An You said this, she realized that she was still sitting on Guan Hongxu's lap, and felt a little unnatural.

He got up quickly, kept a distance from Guan Hongxu, and said fiercely, "No matter how much you please me, I won't take another look at you."

Guan Hongxu took out a key from the crack of the sofa and put it on the coffee table: "I will return the key to you."

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Guan Hongxu sat there silently, still not speaking.

An You realized that Guan Hongxu didn't have breakfast, maybe he wanted to stay here for breakfast.

He frowned and said, "Then I'll make a bowl of noodles for you to eat, and you'll leave after eating."

However, when he finished cooking the noodles, Guan Hongxu had already left.

This time, Guan Hongxu probably won't come here again.

An You shook her head, sweeping away the boredom in her heart.

Guan Hongxu doesn't have much to do in the company, what he should do, what he planned to do was completed a few days ago.

He simply went to the bar to drink, thinking about An You, Lu Yao came over and snatched the bottle from his hand: "Is there anything else you can't handle?"

Guan Hong continued: "An You is determined not to get back with me."

"Then don't look at what you did? How can you chase people like this? Scaring people away once is not enough? I saw An You and He Jifeng having dinner together last night, and they looked very close."

Guan Hongxu raised his head: "You said... did I do something wrong?"

"Let me take you somewhere."

That night, Guan Hongxu and the others appeared at the gate of the hospital.

In the car, Lu Yao, who was sitting on the passenger seat, put his hands on his forehead and said slowly, "You should remind An You that you are really stupid and have a lot of money. If you are cheated, you still need to count the money."

Guan Hong continued: "..."

Guan Hongxu came to a ward, and there was indeed a man in his 50s and [-]s. He seemed to be in good spirits, doing stretching exercises in front of the window sill.

The nurse told them: "The patient underwent appendicitis surgery a few days ago and has a congenital heart disease, but it didn't affect much. The postoperative recovery is good. After a few days of observation, he can be discharged from the hospital if nothing happens."

"I heard that he has some kind of cancer and is dying?" Lu Yao said while rubbing his chin.

The nurse's expression turned cold immediately: "Sir, please do some good deeds. The patient is now healthy and has no cancer."

Guan Hongxu immediately understood that He Jifeng would dig a big hole for himself, no matter what purpose he had for An You, he would never let her succeed.

Lu Yao patted him on the shoulder: "To be honest, I'm tired of staring at He Jifeng for you, shouldn't you reward me?"

"Please have supper."

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Yan Jia was still locked in a room and couldn't get out. He didn't want to eat those meals, so he decided to starve himself for a few days. Maybe someone would take him to the hospital if he got sick from starvation.

Unfortunately, he thought too well. On the first night of the hunger strike, someone unlocked the door of his room.

Yan Jia lay on the bed, quickly closed his eyes, when the man walked to his bedside, he reached out to touch his face, and lifted the quilt that was in the way.

Yan Jia, who had her eyes closed, could feel the burning gaze of the other party.

Yan Jia felt that if he continued like this, he would reveal his secrets, so he turned over and curled up his body, but he didn't expect that pervert to pinch his ass.

Yan Jia couldn't pretend anymore, opened his eyes suddenly, and swung his fist.

Unexpectedly, the man grabbed his fist with one hand, and a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Yan Jia, you really haven't improved at all."

Yan Jia took a closer look, and his face was filled with joy. He put his arms around the man's neck, sat on the man's lap, and rubbed his neck flatteringly: "Zong Lin, are you here to save me? That's great. I knew you wouldn't leave me alone."

"Woo, why did it take you so long to come to me? I was almost driven crazy by that pervert."

Wu Zonglin reached out and stroked Yan Jia's messy hair: "Why don't you eat?"

"It's unpalatable, I can't eat it." Yan Jia wrapped her legs around his waist and complained in a coquettish tone.

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"Chicken wings, sauerkraut fish, seafood, chicken, duck and goose, I really want to eat them all. I'm hungry, Zonglin." Yan Jia clung to Wu Zonglin's neck aggrievedly, and shouted, "I want you to feed me, so I can eat like this The most fragrant."

"Want me to feed you?" Wu Zonglin pinched Yan Jia's chin, and stroked his lips with his thumb.

Yan Jia habitually took Wu Zonglin's protruding finger in his mouth, licked it with the tip of his tongue, blinked his eyes, and looked like he wanted to praise him.

Wu Zonglin's eyes darkened a little, he held Yan Jia's waist with one hand, and pushed him down on the bed.

The kisses came rushing like a storm, and Yan Jia was startled in the confusion of consciousness, and immediately jumped out of the other side of the bed, and said vigilantly: "You, why are you pretending to be Wu Zonglin?"

Being suddenly interrupted made Wu Zonglin a little upset: "It's only been a few days, and you don't recognize me?"

No, it's not like that, Wu Zonglin wouldn't treat him like this, but... this person feels so familiar to him.

Yan Jia grabbed the bed sheet under her body, and after a while she said in a trembling voice, "Why, why did you treat me like this?"

Wu Zonglin narrowed his eyes slightly: "If you are disobedient, you should be punished, Yan Jia, what do you think?"

"No!" Yan Jia still couldn't accept it, Wu Zonglin in front of him was so strange.

"I'll let you out when you reflect on yourself." Wu Zonglin wiped his fingers with a tissue, and said indifferently, "Don't try to seduce me, I don't know that."

Yan Jia gritted his teeth and said, "Wu Zonglin, I'm not finished with you!" He also said that he seduced him, obviously he came up to him on his own initiative, bah!Shameless.

Seeing that Wu Zonglin was about to leave, Yan Jia always felt that he couldn't let it go, so he rushed up and hugged Wu Zonglin, and said in a low voice, "Zonglin, I was wrong, I was really wrong."